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Helping my girlfriend find a partner 

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(I)

So tired! I'm almost home, I can't contain my joy. I was sent away on a business trip just a month into our marriage, my honeymoon wasn't even over. The thought of leaving my beautiful, petite wife at home fills me with resentment.

But what can I do? I'm not the boss, there's nothing I can do.

I ran home as fast as I could after getting off the bus; this past month away has driven me crazy. Thinking about the days I spent with my wife, that naked, fiery body of hers, those endless nights of intimacy, I just can't contain myself. I finished my mission ahead of schedule, and my boss, knowing my situation, specially let me come home early. I deliberately didn't call my wife, hehe, I'll surprise her.

Standing at the door, I took a deep breath, calmed myself, and quietly listened to the sounds inside. Bingo, quiet. Is my Weiwei sleeping or watching TV? I quietly opened the door, glanced around, no one's there. Has that brat gone shopping again? So frustrating! It seems I'll have to hide at home and wait for her to come back for this surprise.

Let me introduce you, my new wife's name is Weiwei, not exactly a name that attracts men, but surprisingly, it matches her appearance and figure perfectly—both are petite and delicate.

As soon as I entered, I was about to take off my shoes when I froze. There was a pair of men's shoes parked next to the shoe cabinet! This...this...could it be...?

A bad feeling suddenly washed over me...did that kind of thing happen? I...I'm newly married!

My blood pressure instantly spiked. Who could it be?

I carefully took off my shoes, not even changing into slippers, and looked around the living room. Good grief, clothes were scattered all over the floor.

My heart jumped into my throat. Oh no, it really happened! I glanced at the ceiling, composed myself, and quietly made my way to the bedroom.

The door was ajar. I gently leaned against the door, and immediately a series of moaning sounds came from inside. Was it real? My little brother seemed to be responding to me.

As I approached the bedroom door, I suddenly heard a few voices coming from inside. It seemed they really were in the bedroom. I held my breath, pressing my ear against the door to listen.

First, I heard a woman's voice—I couldn't be mistaken. Because I wanted to listen to music, I had added an extra layer of soundproofing to the bedroom, so I could

n't make out what they were saying. But I recognized my wife's voice immediately. It was definitely Weiwei. She was openly, openly…cheating in broad daylight? I listened for a while, but could only hear my wife's charming laughter; I had no idea what they were saying. But this vague feeling made my heart itch. The less I could hear, the more I wanted to know. Weiwei was the kind of cute little girl who wrinkled her nose when she laughed. Her voice was sweet; when I was pursuing her, I kept describing it as like a lark, like a silver bell… But now she was flirting with another man in that same tone?

I started sweating. I touched the door casually, then cautiously pushed it open. Slowly, after a long time, the door finally opened a crack without a sound. I

carefully peered in. Suppressing my trembling breath, I only glanced at it, and it felt like the air had frozen.

In the middle of our bedroom was a large bed. I put it in the center because I wanted to get a full view of Weiwei. Many years ago, when I first saw her at school, I was captivated by her appearance. Back then, she was still very young, her long hair tied up. Perhaps not stunningly beautiful, but incredibly cute. The kind of girl who was very attractive to boys.

She was a teacher, leading early morning self-study sessions, and always got up earlier than me for work. I put the bed in the center of the room precisely to admire her walking around the bedroom naked in the morning. I never imagined that today I would be standing outside the door watching her live performance on the bed! The moment the door opened, this feeling became clear; I felt every pore on my body stand on end.

Unlike what came to mind, Weiwei was indeed lying on the bed with a naked man.

But at least she was clothed, albeit scantily clad. She wore an unbuttoned white shirt; although Weiwei often wore shirts, she had never dressed like this before, exposing half of her shoulder and half of her body, her large breasts trembling. One nipple was faintly visible, while the other seemed to radiate joy, ready to burst forth at any moment.

She was leaning against the man, her long, beautiful hair spread out, half on the pillow and half draped over his shoulder.

The most shocking sight was her lower body; she was only wearing a small white pair of panties, the pattern indistinct, I wondered if I had bought them for her. And the man's other hand was inside those panties!

Weiwei was panting and giggling sweetly, playfully teasing him. After a while, the man's movements became more vigorous, Weiwei's legs kicked and her mouth became slurred.

Seeing them so brazenly together filled me with hatred and anger, yet also a strange, indescribable feeling. Back when I was pursuing her, Weiwei was naturally girlish, charming and adorable. It was this innocence and sweetness that touched me, solidifying my love for her, and we spent six years together.

From meeting in high school to a long-distance relationship in college. Graduation, work, marriage… although so many years have passed, Weiwei seems to have never grown up. Of course, when I met her, she wasn't even 18; now she's only 23. And now, my girlfriend, my new wife, whom I know so well, is wearing such revealing, almost naked clothes, intimately cuddling with another man in bed. I feel suffocated. Like watching an AV or a erotic novel, that familiar, masochistic feeling suddenly welled up. Even though this cuckoldry is already looming over my head, my heart is pounding with excitement… excitement?

What am I thinking? I shook my head, then looked again. Their lips were already touching, lightly kissing. Weiwei's lips are so small, so every time I kiss her, it feels amazing. Tasting her lips, sometimes sweet and cool, like a sweet but not cloying bite. And right now, she's offering those little lips to another man. I can feel her eyes closed, her lips meeting his. This isn't cheating, this is love!

Of course, it's not just kissing; every few seconds, she lets out a soft moan because the man's hand is still moving.

After a while, Weiwei pulls her face away, saying in a coquettish tone, "Ugh! I said I wouldn't eat your saliva! And you still feed me like this!" I almost fainted. She was the one who initiated this! Who is this man? What's their relationship like now? How could this happen?

Just as my blood pressure was about to spike, the guy spoke up: "Good wife, dare you say you don't like it?" "Ugh!" Weiwei shoved him away, slapping her hand against his face.

I was secretly gloating, thinking, "You're in for it, kid!" But then Weiwei lightly pecked him on the cheek. "Okay, I like it, alright? Good husband~" Good husband? You brat, your good husband is right outside the door. I was furious! I really wanted to kick the door open and show this adulterous couple what it means to catch them in the act!

"Wife, don't talk. Your little mouth has other uses. Come on, kiss me again." "Mmm!" When did this girl become so obedient? She just leaned in for a kiss?

With her eyes closed, the guy wrapped his arms around Weiwei's neck, and the two of them sat on the bed, starting another round of kissing. But this time, it didn't last long. The guy let out a muffled growl, rolled over, and pinned Weiwei down. His mouth didn't stop, and one hand went to pull down her panties.

"Ah! No, husband, we agreed to talk."

"I can't hold back anymore! I told you not to talk!"

Weiwei had barely caught her breath when her mouth was silenced again. She struggled for a moment, "Ah, honey, this is the third time already. If you want more, I really, really can't take it anymore." "This is the third time already, what's one more time!" The guy lifted his wife's head and pulled off the last piece of clothing covering her, leaving them both completely naked.

"You really are!" His wife struggled symbolically, as if embarrassed, before collapsing into his arms.

Another storm was brewing, and I, the upright husband, was about to witness the "greening" of the situation! Should I continue watching or take action? I hesitated for a moment, then reached for my zipper. My elbow slammed into the door. Bang!

The door opened.

"Who's there!" the guy actually yelled. Damn it, you really think you're the master! I was furious. I kicked the half-open door open, walked onto the bed, and dragged the guy off.

Just as I was about to hit him, "Honey!" I instinctively looked up, and Weiwei pounced on me with a sweet smile. "Why are you back so early?" I was stunned. This isn't how catching someone cheating works. Shouldn't the man run away and the woman cry into the blanket?

I was stunned for a moment when, "Brother Zhang!" I let go of him, and the guy scrambled to his feet. "Brother Zhang, don't hit me, it's me!" I looked, and oh my god, it was you!

"Honey!" Weiwei hugged my neck and gave me a big kiss on the cheek. "Why are you back so early? Wasn't it supposed to be another week?" I said, my face turning ashen. "Of course! If I hadn't come back, you little rascal would have been kidnapped!" "How can you talk like that, honey? It's Jin Qiang." "Hehe, Brother Zhang, it's me. I thought you wouldn't be back for a few more days." The guy was already sitting on the bed, grinning, and his thing was still standing up.

Seeing it was him, I felt relieved. "Didn't you go abroad? You didn't even come to my wedding with Weiwei, and you actually took advantage of my business trip to come back and mess with my wife!" "What are you saying, honey~" Weiwei was unhappy and pouted, "What do you mean by messing with your wife? That sounds awful..." "Isn't that right?" I patted Weiwei's bare bottom, "I caught you red-handed and you're still denying it. If I had waited two more days, would you two have eloped?" "Ah!" Weiwei cried out, "How annoying, honey," and started grabbing his underwear to put it on, then ran out. "Honey, are you hungry? I'll go get you something to eat!" I pointed to Jin Qiang's crotch, "Aren't you going to put it on? Do you want me to put it on for you?" "Hehe, no, no. I'll put it on, I'll put it on." He reached back and touched the bed, then went to the floor by the bed to pick up his underwear and put it on. "Brother Zhang, I did go out on your wedding day. If it weren't for this damn project that's crucial to the company's survival, would I have even missed Weiwei's wedding? Hey, where are my pants?" Seeing my stern face, the guy scratched his head. "Hehe, Brother Zhang, my pants are in the living room." This guy... "Then hurry up and put them on!" "Yes, yes," the guy slouched and went out. I turned around and followed him. "And then? You finished your project? Coming back now, and doing this behind my back?" Jin Qiang touched his pants as he put them on. "No, Brother Zhang, a few guys who went out with me had some issues with the documents, so I came back to handle this. I called your house and Weiwei answered. I was originally going to ask how your honeymoon was going.

But Weiwei said you just finished your honeymoon and left your new wife alone at home. I said I'd come over and keep Weiwei company. So I came yesterday." Oh, so that's how it is. I also calmed down, and my little brother returned to normal. "I knew it! I was shocked when she came back. I thought... you know..." Jin Qiang laughed too. "Thought Weiwei was with another man... haha." "How could that be, Brother Zhang? You know Weiwei only has the two of us men. Ah, of course, now it's just you. You're her real husband." "Real husband, my foot! What did she call you just now?" "Oh, Brother Zhang, don't take it to heart. Women, in bed, it's all the same, isn't it?

Off the bed, Weiwei is a very rational girl, you know that. Not to mention you've been with Weiwei for so many years, when we were in college, there were so many guys in our class, and quite a few of them whistled at Weiwei and fell for her, but she never crossed the line. You want to doubt her? I'll just..." This guy didn't know how to continue.

"Hmph, stop talking. I didn't think you were going abroad on urgent business, and I didn't expect you to come back." I waved my hand. "Have you taken care of everything now?" "All done! I'm leaving tomorrow, my flight is tomorrow afternoon." Jin Qiang was already dressed and stood up. "I was thinking of staying with Weiwei for another night to chat, Brother Zhang. Since you're back, I'll leave now! You two are newlyweds after a long separation, I won't be a third wheel!" "Hey, no! Since you're leaving tomorrow, stay one more night. Weiwei and I have been preparing for the wedding for the past six months, and you haven't even touched her, have you? Don't you want to..." I grinned mischievously.

Jin Qiang also grinned mischievously. We're similar in this way; when we're serious, we're both incredibly serious, but when we take our pants off, we're both a little lewd.

"Don't say that, Brother Zhang, I've been missing Weiwei terribly. After graduation, you guys were busy with work, and so was I. We're not even in the same city, and I didn't even get to attend your weddings. That's why I rushed back and came straight to see you guys." "Hehe, seeing me was just an excuse, seeing Weiwei was the real reason, wasn't it?" "Then... Brother Zhang, you really don't mind if I stay one night?"

"What nonsense! We've seen each other naked, why would I mind? Stay one more night tonight, let the three of us have a good chat, and tomorrow after you leave, I'll feel like we're newlyweds again. "

(II) Prologue (Middle)

"Honey, what do you want to eat? I'll get it for you." It seems Weiwei is already dressed. She hopped over and pecked me on the cheek.

"No rush, I ate on the plane. Come here and let me kiss you first!" I pulled the little girl over and pressed her onto my lap, giving her a big kiss.

"Ugh... Mmm! You jerk..." The little girl punched me with her pink fists. But then she obediently sat on my lap. So many girls with hotter figures than Weiwei didn't pursue her, all because this little girl is too obedient. A delicate oval face, a cherry-like mouth, and long, flowing hair can't compare to the charm of her obedient smile.

"What are you thinking about, honey?"

"Hehe, nothing. Jin Qiang is leaving tomorrow. Let's cook him a nice meal tonight." "Okay, but I'm not very good at cooking, and you're like a prince, never setting foot in the kitchen. Brother Qiang will have to do it yourself. As usual, I'll be his assistant." Jin Qiang chuckled. "I don't like the name 'Brother Qiang.' My name is the same as Brother Zhang. Who knows which one you're referring to as 'Brother Qiang'?" I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Zhang Qiang, the same as that guy Jin Qiang. I guess that's one of the reasons we get along so well.

"Whichever one isn't around is my brother, and the one around is my husband." The little girl giggled. She then tapped my nose. "Isn't that right, honey?" "So you two completely ignored me when you were having your fun last night?" "Who told you not to be by my side?" Weiwei pouted unhappily. "Brother Qiang came to keep me company, so of course he's my husband. He just finished his honeymoon and left his wife at home. No one cooks for me, no one does my laundry. If you had come back a few days later, I would have run away with him and been his bride for life, letting him play by himself. I would have completely forgotten about you!" My little brother was starting to rise again. "Ahem!" He quickly coughed, pinching her waist. "Stop being naughty, Jin Qiang, what are you having for dinner tonight?" "It's okay, I'll make it." Jin Qiang stood up, a sly grin on his face. "Weiwei, just help me out! Eat something, so we can get things done tonight..." "Ah!" Weiwei jumped off me. "No way! What do you men think you are? I'm not your public prostitute. Even prostitutes have to pay! I'm sleeping alone tonight. You two can sleep in the living room, you can do whatever you want." She giggled. "You

little brat! You think you can pick and choose? Both your husbands are here, you have to serve them well!" The girl was standing next to Jin Qiang when he pulled her into his arms, his hand deftly touching her belt.

"Ah, no, I just put it on..."

My little girl is always the weaker one in front of us. Sometimes I'm so glad I didn't marry a wife who's always giving me a hard time. Having such a precious wife who never yells at me is just wonderful. An author once said that the biggest flaw of Chinese women is that they constantly criticize their husbands.

Thank goodness, my Weiwei is so obedient.

"Honey, Jin Qiang is trying to bully me..." Weiwei had just broken free from Jin Qiang's teasing when she threw herself into my arms, her big eyes looking at me with a pitiful expression.

"Alright, alright, Jin Qiang, you go and clean up the vegetables first. It's been a whole night, isn't it enough? Weiwei, stay with me for now, I'll send you to help out later." "Okay," Jin Qiang patted his pants, turned around, put on his coat, and prepared to leave. "I'll wash the vegetables first, then we'll open a bottle of red wine as a congratulatory gift for your marriage. Weiwei, take good care of her." "Go away!" Weiwei was dissatisfied again, pouting and pushing Jin Qiang out. "You men only know how to think with your lower bodies. You're all highly educated, but you don't even think about the social responsibility of intellectuals..." "Oh my god, here comes the lecturing again. I'm going out first, Brother Zhang..." Hearing this, the boy ran faster than anything else.

"Hmph, you men are all the same!" The girl put her hands on her hips, trying her best to look fierce and scolding.

We're not your immature middle school students, do you think we can scare us like that? Not to mention, the girl's rosy cheeks betrayed her; she didn't look like a shrew at all. She's clearly a little loli.

Looking at Weiwei's charming appearance, my lust immediately flared up. My little brother had already made his intentions clear. I took a few steps forward, pressed the little girl down on the sofa, and started groping for her belt.

The little guy is always a bit slow to react; before he could even say anything, I silenced him with my mouth. What a feast! All the pent-up desire from the past two weeks of abstinence was released through my mouth, a moment of blissful intoxication.

Leaning back on the sofa, the little girl's face turned even redder, she whimpered and couldn't speak, her little hands weakly pushing away. Knowing it wouldn't work, she easily gave up resisting. This made it easy for my hand to undo the little girl's pants and slip into that beautiful forbidden area. I love this position the most, one hand holding the little girl, savoring her lips, the other playing with her genitals, only both of us are clothed.

It's a little imperfect.

"Mmm...mmm." The little girl could only breathe through her nose, making some faint sounds.

My hands groped and groped, until they were wet. No, it's been too long since I've been with a woman. I'll have my fill first, then play around. Thinking this, I reached for my pants to let my little brother breathe.

Had I been inactive for half a month? It took me ages to get it out. I spread Weiwei's thighs, found the right spot, and tried to relieve my pent-up desire.

"Mmm, no!" Taking advantage of my distraction, this little guy actually managed to wriggle his head out of my arms.

Of course, the spot I'd just found was now off-target.

"What's wrong?" My anger flared up. She wouldn't let me touch her? Just as

I was about to force myself on her... "Husband, no, my...my...it hurts down there..." As soon as that pitiful voice came out, I knew it was hopeless. This little girl always obeyed; when I didn't do what she wanted, she wouldn't resist much, only pleading in that pitiful little girl's voice.

Her voice was so seductive that I often couldn't help but soften my heart.

"You did it three times with him last night?"

"Yeah." She nodded her head.

"And then you didn't do it with me anymore?"

"No, honey, aren't you going to...aren't you going to do it again tonight? I'm afraid...I'm afraid I won't be able to hold it in." "Then what should I do?" I pointed to my little brother, still holding his head high, slowly trying to find the entrance.

"I...I don't know." The little guy chuckled. "How about a cold shower?" "Get lost, are you trying to murder your husband?" I got up, suddenly an idea popping into my head. "It's okay if you don't want to do it, get up!" "What's wrong?" The girl propped herself up on one side.

I ignored her. I pulled her up, made her stand on the ground, unbuttoned two buttons on her shirt, and spread her arms behind her back...what a moving scene it was. Her messy long hair fell down casually, her shirt was pulled open, and her round breasts were about to burst out with the rhythm of her breathing. My belt was undone, revealing half of my panties.

"Kneel down!" I shouted. Then I stood in front of her. She was already shorter than me, and when I pressed her down with both hands, she involuntarily slumped down.

The little girl obediently knelt on the ground, not daring to touch her disheveled clothes. But she still raised her little head, "What's wrong, honey?" I brought my little brother to her face and patted it. "Suck it." What a clueless girl. Making love with her is driving me crazy.

"Oh." The little brat stuck out her little tongue and quietly touched it. Then she took it in and spat it out. Then she started gently licking it.

Wow, that feels so good, this little mouth is the best. Sometimes I feel that fucking her little mouth is even more fun than fucking her bottom. The excitement is rising. Looking at her little head tilted back, her little tongue moving around my little brother, I feel a very satisfied feeling. This is not just physical satisfaction. It is a sense of fulfillment in life. Between husband and wife, not only should they respect each other and live in harmony, but they should also have a harmonious sex life and be considerate of each other's pleasure. What a good wife!

Grabbing her hair, he began a round of vigorous thrusting.

"Ugh...ugh...cough, cough." Weiwei's mouth was too small, and this thrust went in too deep; she obviously couldn't take it. She

coughed several times, lying on the ground. "Husband, you're so mean! Am I a prostitute? You're playing with me like this..." "Who told you not to let me penetrate? This is how I enjoy it." "You pervert." Weiwei rolled her eyes in dissatisfaction. But she remained in the prone position; she wasn't born cheap, she just knew I would like it this way. I remember many friends who have read "The Deer and the Cauldron" said their favorite character wasn't the most beautiful A'ke, but the most considerate Shuang'er.

The little girl looked at me again, my little brother still facing her little mouth, as if they were the most perfect match.

"Honey, can I go take a shower with you?"

I immediately remembered the scene in the novel "Almost-Married" by F University where Jing gave Qiang oral sex in the bathroom. Okay, that's it! "But you have to crawl over!" "I need to cook, Weiwei, come help me." That was Jin Qiang's voice.

Weiwei gently got up and pleaded with me in a low voice, "Honey, I'm sorry, I have to cook. Tonight, all the pleasure is yours, okay?" Without waiting for my reply, she actually ran out!

This, this, this brat, why doesn't she care about my feelings at all now?

Looking at my little brother who was still standing tall, I couldn't help but smile bitterly. I'll take care of you first, okay?

It took me half a day to calm this guy down.

"Brother Zhang, dinner's ready."

This guy Jin Qiang is no match for me in anything, but he's exceptionally good at housework and cooking. I guess that's the main reason why the careless Weiwei favors him.

"Come on, let's have a drink to welcome Brother Zhang back!" I took the drink Jin Qiang handed me, clinked glasses, and downed it in one gulp.

Weiwei was still busy in the kitchen, and Jin Qiang kept urging me to drink more. After a few cups, I said, "No, no, I can't take it anymore, any more and I'll be drunk." My alcohol tolerance is usually low, but I was probably just too tired today; I was already getting a little tipsy after only a few drinks.

"What's wrong, Brother Zhang? Are you really not done? Don't be like this, we've only just started drinking. I'll go see if Weiwei's soup is ready." Jin Qiang had just gotten up and rushed into the kitchen when I felt something was wrong with me; I had no energy.

What happened? I just stood up, and suddenly everything went dark…

I was completely dazed when a splash of cold water ran down my forehead. Suddenly, I opened my eyes in shock and found myself completely strapped to a chair! Holy crap, what's going on? I was about to curse when I realized my mouth was stuffed full, and I couldn't make a sound except for muffled whimpers.

"Cousin, you're awake?" Weiwei stood prettily in front of me, holding a small basin of water, asking with concern.

"Mmm…mmm…" I struggled desperately. Let me go! What are they trying to do?

"Honey, cousin seems unwell…"

"Really?" Jin Qiang responded as he entered. "It's alright, he'll be fine in a bit." "Brother Zhang, don't struggle, we've been tied up for ages." This was directed at me.

What do you mean, tied up for ages? What are you two trying to do? I shook my body frantically, but only a few muffled sounds came from my throat. No other sounds came out, not even the chair. I then realized they were using the reading chair in my study. It's made of very fine wood and is quite heavy; once you sit down, you can't easily get up. I prepared it for Weiwei to use when he was reading. I tried to shake it again, but it was futile. I got angry and glared fiercely at Jin Qiang, waiting for an explanation.

"Brother Zhang, don't glare at me, it's scary. You want an explanation, right? I'll tell you." "Yes, cousin. Don't struggle, you'll hurt yourself." Cousin? What kind of address is that? I'm your husband!

"Husband, you talk to him. I think he's quite pitiful." These words were spoken by Weiwei to Jin Qiang.

"Okay. Zhang Qiang, listen to me, we've known each other for a few years now, haven't we? Back when we first entered university, I fell for Weiwei the moment I saw her.

I knew she had many suitors, but she never reciprocated. I always thought she was focused on her studies and never considered that possibility, so I kept an eye on her, her every move tugging at my heartstrings. I hoped that one day she would suddenly understand my love for her, accept me, and become my girlfriend. Right, Weiwei?" "Yes, honey. That night it was raining heavily, and I was stuck in the library. Everyone else had their boyfriends picking them up.

I had no choice but to text you. Who knew you were also in the library that day, but you still took off your shirt to shield me from the rain, carried me, and took me back to my dorm. There were a few annoying guys whistling behind us." Weiwei looked at him, her eyes filled with tenderness. "The next day I was fine, but you had a huge fever. From then on, I knew what you were thinking." Carrying? Did you really need to make such a fuss to take a girl back to her dorm? No one whistled, but if anyone saw it, it would be big news. You guys even have this kind of thing going on? Why didn't anyone mention it? The key is to untie me first!

"Yeah, I couldn't sleep after that day. I hugged you, Weiwei. I think, for that moment, I was content; everything else was insignificant." Jin Qiang's voice softened, like a radio announcer telling someone else's love story. "Until one day, you told me you had a boyfriend, that you'd been together since high school… I was so heartbroken! At that time, I even thought it would be better to die! Until the sophomore year break, Weiwei didn't go home, and you came." At this point, Jin Qiang turned to stare at me.

Yeah, I went to see Weiwei during the sophomore year break, and that's how I found out about you. Otherwise, none of this would have happened!

"After you came that break, this is how we ended up, right?" Although I was tied up tightly, I nodded. I thought to myself, these past few years have passed, why are you bringing this up so far?

"Honey, let me do the talking. You're too long-winded, your cousin will get angry." Weiwei knows me best; she hates long-winded speeches. But... why call me cousin?

"Cousin, Jinqiang likes me, and you like me too. I was conflicted, but we maintained this relationship, and sometimes I was quite content. But Jinqiang doesn't like it; he wants to possess me all to himself. He says love can't be shared. Yes, I only have one heart. My body can be shared, but how can I give my love to two men at the same time?" Weiwei looked at me, tears welling up in her eyes. A hint of sorrow shone in her crystalline eyes. "Later, I chose you and married you. I sent Jinqiang an invitation, but he avoided me, making up some excuse about going abroad. I knew, but I didn't call him out on it. He can't forget me; he can't accept this fact." "Brother Zhang, that's how it is. Until you left your newlywed wife to go on a business trip. Is work really more important than Weiwei's happiness?" Jinqiang glared at me, shaking my shoulders with both hands. "Then I couldn't hold back anymore. I had to see Weiwei. Since you won't give her happiness, I will!

We've already discussed it. Weiwei will divorce you and come with me to my city. I can be with her every day and give her the happiness you can't give!" What? Divorce? I've only been married for a month! What are you talking about? It was like a bolt from the blue. This is impossible. For so many years, Weiwei and I have had a great relationship! This isn't real! I shook my head desperately, my mind still reeling. I turned to look at Weiwei. She's the one who cares about me the most, the one who listens to me the most. She'll definitely tell me it's just a joke! Then she'll untie me, and nothing will have happened!

Weiwei didn't avoid my gaze, but gently shook her head.

"So, give up, Zhang Qiang. From now on, Weiwei will be with me. Don't worry, I won't let her suffer any injustice. Of course, 'we' refers to Weiwei and me. From now on, you have absolutely nothing to do with me, Zhang Qiang!" I was completely stunned. Even if they hadn't tied me up, I probably would have collapsed into the chair. A thunderous roar filled my head, making it impossible to think straight.

Weiwei had already turned her back to me, leaving only her silhouette. It was as if she were saying goodbye.

"Zhang Qiang, don't think about it anymore. Weiwei has made up her mind. We'll leave tomorrow. But today, to make you finally give up, we're going to get married in front of you. Look, I've already thrown away your wedding photos. This one on the wall is of Weiwei and me. Look how well-matched we are." What? You two! I stared blankly at the photo on the wall. My bride, who should have been there, was now wearing a white wedding dress, nestled in another man's arms. Ah! A deafening roar filled my head. I wanted to shout, "This isn't real!" But it had truly happened. My bride, at this moment, was facing away from me, calling another man "husband."

And I, bound here, was witnessing her wedding to another man!

Weiwei turned around, tears still glistening in the corners of her eyes. Looking at me, she said, "Husband, I'll call you 'husband' one last time.

After all, you loved me and were my husband. From now on, I'll be with Jin Qiang and try my best to forget you, and you should too.

Remember those two lines from the Yuefu poems we used to read? 'Let bygones be bygones,' 'Eat well and don't dwell on the past.' You should do the same from now on. Tonight is the last night we'll see each other. I'm marrying Jin Qiang. You were the person I cared about most, and I hope you can witness our wedding. Tonight, I'll call Jin Qiang 'husband,' and I'll call him 'forever.' Tonight, I'll treat you like a brother and ask you to spend this last night with us. Okay, cousin?" As she spoke, tears welled up in Weiwei's big eyes. She wiped them away casually with the back of her hand, ran out, and stood sobbing at the door.

Jin Qiang turned around and chased after her, hugging her from behind and wiping away her tears. "Wife, don't cry. You have to go through everything. There are gains and losses. Isn't it wonderful that we're together from now on?" Weiwei turned around, nestled in his arms, and whispered something. I couldn't hear clearly, but I felt them so close... Although they had made love, I always thought it was just physical intimacy, and while there might have been a seed of affection, it couldn't compare to our love. Weiwei and I were the lovers who would be together forever. But now, I realized that they seemed to be truly connected heart to heart, while I had gradually faded into obscurity.

At that moment, Jin Qiang had already brought Weiwei in, his arm around her so tightly. Weiwei was also close to him, because at this moment, that was the person he could be closest to… “Brother Zhang, don’t hate us. We had planned it all out, but who knew you’d come back early? So we decided on this when we were cooking. Don’t be so bitter. Now, please officiate our wedding.” Even though my mouth wasn’t gagged, I was too heartbroken to say anything.

In my new bridal bedroom, in front of the bed where my beloved wife and I had spent our wedding night, my ex-wife was kissing another man. It wasn’t that I hadn’t seen them kiss before, but at this moment, if someone had described it, I felt my eyes were like “dead fish,” devoid of any light.

After a moment, the two reluctantly separated. They gazed at each other, as if making a three-life vow with their eyes.

"Weiwei, will you be my wife, to stay with me through sickness and poverty, for better or for worse, until death do you part?" "I do." "Jinqiang, will you be my husband, to love and cherish me, whether I am young or old, beautiful or not, and never leave me?" "I do." At this moment, have you ever heard the sound of a heart breaking? Your newlywed wife has blatantly betrayed you, marrying another man right before your eyes? "

Now let us bow to our witnesses." It was Jinqiang's voice, but I could no longer see them clearly. My eyes were filled with tears, and at this moment, I no longer wanted to break free.

They bowed three times to me silently. Jinqiang took Weiwei's hand and gently kissed it. He embraced Weiwei and sat her on the edge of the bed. Neither of them spoke during this process, and their clothes were easily and nimbly removed.

On their wedding night, the couple did not need the constraints of clothing; they only needed the union of body and soul. Seeing my wife, who belonged to me, being embraced and falling down by another man... Was I really going to have to witness this as well?

(III) Prologue (Part 2)

The room was dimly lit, some parts clear, some parts blurry. My thoughts were in turmoil; I didn't know what to think about, or what I wanted to do.

I was bound here, but I had no courage to break free.

I watched the shadowy figures writhing on the bed. My vision blurred again.

Sweet giggles and soft moans came from that familiar little mouth. It was as if it wasn't them, but me, who was naked, my heart stripped bare, all emotions severed, and abandoned on the street.

I still remembered her from years ago, when I first met her, that innocent and pure little girl. She didn't cry, she didn't make a fuss, and she would occasionally giggle. When the laughter turned into moans, when purity transformed into lewdness, when the little girl who blushed even when meeting a man's gaze became a woman who abandoned her husband on her wedding night and had naked intercourse with another man, my heart was pulled back to reality.

This little girl, whom I cherished and loved the most, was now standing naked before me. Her snow-white body was as flawless as on her first night; Loli's figure still appeared innocent; however, her trembling breasts and the dewdrops deep within her pubic hair betrayed her. Not to mention the other men's semen gushing down her thighs.

Weiwei, are you still the same Weiwei you used to be?

"Cousin, was it good?"

Was it good? To ravage a man's heart and still expect him to feel pleasure?

"Honey, my cousin hasn't gotten up yet! Come on over."

Jin Qiang got out of bed in response. "Oh, Qiang-ge, you didn't react to this live sex show. Looks like we weren't exciting enough." Saying this, Jin Qiang stood up, his lower body facing me, and shook his penis. To be honest, there was nothing particularly unusual about it. I don't know why Weiwei was so infatuated with him? Even to the point of betraying me? Was it for love? Or for lust?

"Come on, Weiwei, take it in."

"Husband, you're so naughty..." she said, but still knelt down in front of me, looking at Jin Qiang's lower body with reverence. She leaned in, gently took it in, then spat it out, licking it from the tip down with her little tongue. I don't know if it was Weiwei's saliva that moistened Jin Qiang's glans, or Jin Qiang's semen that moistened Weiwei's mouth. Jin Qiang squinted his eyes in satisfaction, enjoying the intense pleasure.

I felt my little brother also getting hard. I was so ashamed. I couldn't lose face in this situation. I hoped no one would see, but Jin Qiang's squinted eyes opened.

"Wait a minute, Weiwei." Weiwei stopped licking, but remained kneeling on the ground, staring wide-eyed at Jin Qiang.

"Look, Brother Zhang is up. Let him loosen up and get some air." "Oh." Weiwei couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckle. She remained kneeling, but turned around and unzipped my pants. The moment Weiwei's little hand touched my penis, it felt like an electric current ran through my body. I didn't know that her little hand would be so close to me again; I thought everything was over.

My penis finally saw the air. We both couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.

Weiwei touched it a few times, and suddenly a thought popped into my head: she was already someone else's wife, doing this for me... why did it feel so exciting?

But Weiwei only touched it a few times before turning to Jin Qiang, "Honey, I want to suck yours." "Haha, my wife really knows how to cherish her!" He shook his penis, as if in a show of defiance.

Seeing Weiwei kneeling on the ground giving him oral sex, like his wife, but even more like a prostitute, or even a female slave, kneeling humbly on the ground, only able to look up at the man in front of her with reverence and admiration, trying her best to please him with her oral skills.

But my penis reacted again; it became harder and more erect. Don't forget, it's been a long time since it's had any pleasure. Even this afternoon, it was only halfway done… Weiwei's little mouth moved faster and faster, Jin Qiang's breathing became heavier and heavier, and his waist began to swing back and forth vigorously. As he moved, his hands held Weiwei's head, bringing her little head infinitely close to his crotch.

For a long time, neither of them moved.

Weiwei's little head emerged from between his legs, turning to look at me with dazed eyes, and opened her little mouth.

Snow-white semen quietly clung to her tongue, slowly flowing down her little mouth, forming a lewd thread around her lips.

I thought, if my mouth wasn't blocked, I would be panting loudly too. A surge of heat filled my body; I longed to relieve myself.

Weiwei seemed to see through me, not wiping her mouth, but instead using her gloved hand to stroke my little brother.

So good…it felt so good, like all the pressure was being released. I felt more and more relaxed. Ah, the semen that had been waiting to ejaculate inside me for so long was finally released, spraying out completely, not a single drop left, all of it sticking to Weiwei's face.

I felt a blur before my eyes and then lost consciousness. In my hazy state, I heard Weiwei shout, "Husband!" I couldn't tell if he was calling Jin Qiang or me.

I opened my eyes, my head was throbbing, and I instinctively adjusted my pillow. Where am I? My blurry vision gradually cleared as I looked around the room. This is my and Weiwei's bedroom…where is Weiwei? I struggled to sit up, the bed creaking.

"Husband? You're awake!" Weiwei answered and came in, holding a towel.

"What happened to me?" Weiwei in front of me was dressed neatly, only his hair was a little messy, completely unlike his previous lewd appearance.

"You passed out! You slept for days, it scared me to death!" I then noticed that Weiwei's eyes were wet, red, as if he had been crying.

"How did I faint?"

"And you're telling me? We were going to celebrate with drinks, but before I could even finish cooking, you were lying on the floor, unconscious." Weiwei nestled against my chest. "Honey, don't scare me like that. If anything happens to you, I'll be left a widow!" "Don't cry, don't cry," I instinctively pulled Weiwei closer, her face already streaked with tears. Celebrating with drinks?

Fainting? Could it be that Weiwei's betrayal was all a dream?

"Weiwei, don't cry. Tell me, what happened to me?"

Weiwei rubbed her eyes with her little hands. "The doctor said you're exhausted," she said, a half-smile playing on her lips. "Plus, you haven't ejaculated in a long time. The doctor said you feel it, but you always fail to ejaculate at the last minute, and if this continues, it'll cause problems!" Her face relaxed, and she chuckled. "So your little brother was still hard when you were unconscious." Oh. I see. I touched my little brother. It felt quite comfortable now.

Weiwei saw my movement. "Don't move, I've helped you out," she said, blinking sheepishly. "You're so rough, pressing my head down so tightly! Your thing is so big, if it weren't for Brother Qiang, I would have suffocated!" She pouted, looking a little angry.

Brother Qiang… I pondered that term. "By the way, where's Jin Qiang?" "He's making you some soup. He said you need to nourish yourself. Neither of us is very good at cooking, so I guess I'll have to learn. Brother Qiang said if this continues, we'll both starve!" She covered her mouth and chuckled. "You just collapsed like that, it scared everyone. If I were alone, I wouldn't know what to do. Luckily, Brother Qiang carried you to bed, called the doctor, and made you some food." Weiwei patted her chest and stuck out her tongue. "It's finally over! The doctor said you'd be fine when you woke up." Oh, so that's how it was. It was all a dream. I must have been so tired. I patted my chest too, as if a huge weight had been lifted off my shoulders.

"What did I say while I was unconscious?"

"What else could you say? You kept calling out 'Weiwei, Weiwei, don't leave me!' Then you held my hand tightly, just kept calling my name." Weiwei's face was full of tenderness. "Brother Qiang said it seems you didn't have an affair when you went out, and you were thinking of me the whole time. I was really worried, but I was also very happy. Honey, don't be so silly when you go out in the future. If you want to ejaculate, just do it. Or you can go find those prostitutes to release your pent-up feelings. I don't mind." I held her hand, also very moved. "How could I go find those women? I'll only ever touch you in my whole life." Weiwei's small eyes welled up with tears again. "No. You allow me to be with Brother Qiang, so I can allow you to find a woman, to have feelings for someone, but the most important thing is me." As he spoke, Jin Qiang pushed open the door and came in. "Brother Zhang, you're awake? Damn, you scared me to death! You were unconscious all night. I don't know what happened to you, buddy. Your body isn't what it used to be. How will you satisfy Weiwei in the future?" "Get lost," Weiwei playfully pushed Jin Qiang away. "Is the soup ready?" "All you think about is your husband! I wonder how we were entangled the night before last?" Jin Qiang still had that mischievous smile.

"Ugh! Now that my husband is back, you're out of luck! You should go do whatever you need to do." Weiwei pushed Jin Qiang again, and Jin Qiang took the opportunity to pull Weiwei close and kiss him on the hair.

Compared to last night's dream, this scene seemed incredibly warm to me.

Weiwei struggled out of Jin Qiang's embrace. "Go away, you're being naughty. I'll go get my husband some soup." "Wait, it's too hot now. Let Brother Zhang rest a bit before he drinks it." "Okay then," Weiwei turned around and pulled Jin Qiang to sit down on the edge of my bed. "Let's talk, okay?" "No, I have to catch my flight. What time is it?" Jin Qiang stood up, checked his watch, and said to me, "If I don't leave now, things will get even more difficult. Brother Zhang, you're awake, take good care of yourself. When I come back, I'll get you something nice to nourish you!" "Okay! Just remember me, kid. Weiwei, see your Brother Qiang off, I won't get up." "Sigh, you're still putting on airs. Weiwei, come with me, let's ignore him." Jin Qiang gave a mischievous grin and put on his coat.

"Brother Qiang, I'll see you off." Weiwei wiped my sweat, put a towel on my head, and stood up as well.

"No need, you take good care of Brother Zhang. Just give me a kiss." "You're so naughty!" Weiwei said, but still leaned in and kissed Jin Qiang.

Jin Qiang laughed and turned to leave.

Weiwei then sat down in front of me, looking at her delicate and cute face. Suddenly, I felt a sense of having regained something I had lost. Weiwei

felt embarrassed by my gaze, her face turning red. "What are you looking at? Haven't you had enough of looking at me all these years?" I pulled Weiwei close and kissed her cherry lips. Although she felt my actions were strange, she didn't resist, but just closed her eyes and responded to me with a blush.

At this moment, the door was pushed open again, and a head peeked in. "Oh, so you're getting intimate so quickly. Weiwei, remember to give the soup to Brother Qiang, otherwise it will be a waste if it gets cold. Also, you two need to hire a housekeeper. You're both so old, and you can't even do housework properly by yourself!" "Ah!" Weiwei pulled away from my lips. "Right, there's still soup," she said, turning and running out.

My enthusiasm was abruptly cut short. I rolled my eyes at Jin Qiang, "You!" "Ha, don't be mad at me, it's for your own good. I'm leaving! I'm leaving!" *** *** *** *** "Honey, is the soup good?" I leaned against the headboard, Weiwei resting her head on my shoulder, and quietly asked.

"Mmm, it's pretty good. Jin Qiang is quite talented at cooking." "Then I'll learn to cook for you in the future, okay?" "Sure, but don't you dislike cooking?" "For you, we can hire a nanny for a while, so she can take care of you and teach me to cook, okay?" Weiwei looked at me with a sweet smile.

"Okay, I'll do whatever you say." Looking into Weiwei's clear eyes, I suddenly felt that a peaceful life was truly precious. Suddenly realizing something, I sat up and looked at the large wedding photo of Weiwei and me on the wall above the bed.

The photo was still of the two of us. Weiwei looked charming and sweet in the photo.

"Honey, what's wrong?"

"Last night, I had a nightmare..."

(IV) Girlfriend

I lit a cigarette and leaned against the headboard. Weiwei nestled obediently against me but didn't say anything. Suddenly, I felt Weiwei move in my arms. I looked at her, her big eyes blinking without saying a word.

"Little girl, what are you thinking about?" I took out a hand and tapped her forehead.

"Nothing, I was thinking about the story you just told me."

"That wasn't a story, it was a nightmare..."

"Okay, okay, it was a nightmare. Honey, you don't want me to leave you, do you?" Weiwei raised her head, her big eyes shining with depth.

"Of course, you don't know how painful it was for me to have this dream..." I touched Weiwei's hair, feeling very warm.

"Of course I know. In the dream, your forehead was covered in sweat, and you kept calling my name. I knew that I was the only one in your heart..." I stubbed out my cigarette and silenced her with a kiss.

"Ugh, it's so pungent!" Weiwei struggled a couple of times, then obediently submitted to me.

I knew she didn't like the smell of smoke, so I tried not to touch her after smoking. But suddenly, this moment felt incredibly precious, as if kissing her had become an unattainable gift, and each time I enjoyed it, it would be one less time.

I closed my eyes, savoring the feeling of my tongue roaming freely in the mouth of my beloved girl. After a long while, I reluctantly separated.

"Honey, what's wrong?" Weiwei blinked, then suddenly smiled, "I know!" "What do you know?" "You're afraid I'll run away with Brother Qiang and leave you! Hehe." "Would you?" I released her, making no other move, just gazing at her.

Weiwei met my gaze, a mix of surprise and dissatisfaction in her eyes. She pouted, "What do you think? You jerk, you don't trust me?" "Of course not, I just..." "Just what?" "

Just..."

"Just afraid the game went too far, didn't it? You're such a petty man!" Weiwei's voice rose.

I hesitated, unable to speak; Weiwei's description was too accurate.

"Honey, tell me the truth, when you saw me and Jinqiang together in bed; and when you dreamed that we didn't want you, that we bullied you, did you feel a thrill?" "Yes!" I pulled Weiwei back into my arms, kissing her forehead. "That's why I allowed you two to have sex, even some ambiguous relationships, isn't that right?" "Then do you remember what you said the night before my Jinqiang got together?" The night before? Oh, that was the day I made up my mind to turn that "cuckoldry fantasy" into reality, to bring the scenes from novels onto my lovely girlfriend.

"Do you remember, honey? You said that no matter what, you wanted me to be happy, both emotionally and physically. If someone loved me more than you, you would try your best to win my heart, but no matter what, you would listen to my definition of happiness. Right?" "You remember that so clearly?" I was genuinely surprised.

"Of course! You big bad guy!" Weiwei punched me playfully. "It was precisely because I was 100% sure you wouldn't leave me that I listened to your nonsense and accepted Jin Qiang, and then... I got together with him.

Right?" Weiwei pouted and glared at me.

"Yeah, what's wrong?"

"So, since then, over the past few years, with your permission, I've treated him like my husband too.

But in my heart, accepting him and having affairs with him is the result of your permission. After you showed me those erotic articles, I knew you liked that kind of life, so I acquiesced to it." "Yeah, my wife, you're the best." I was a little touched. Yes, that day, I held back my resolve and showed her a few classic cuckoldry articles, enduring the risk of a catastrophe, but I didn't expect her to actually accept it. And over the past few years, within the limits of my permission, she's given me the pleasure of being cuckolded, while also sticking close to me, protecting our love and never leaving me. How many women like that can you meet?

"Then why do you always doubt me!" Weiwei finally revealed her true intentions, "If I didn't want you, I would have made my choice when I graduated! Would I have needed to come to this city with you, get married, and then elope?" As she spoke, Weiwei crawled to my chest and took a big bite.

"Ouch! That hurts!" I'm most afraid of Weiwei biting me. She's a very gentle little girl when she's being obedient, but she can be quite a handful when she's being strange.

"I told you not to think such things!" Weiwei let go, but pressed her little hand against the bite mark again. Sure enough, it hurt again, making me wince.

"Yes, yes, yes! I won't think such things anymore, I won't think such things again." I quickly put on a smile, the most important thing is to coax this girl down first, otherwise, if she comes up with her tricks, it won't be just a matter of being in trouble.

"Hmph! You stinky man!" Weiwei's energy is getting stronger! Suddenly she jumped down and spun around naked in front of me. Then she changed to a sweet, soft tone, "Honey, am I beautiful?" "Beautiful!" I swallowed hard, looking at this body that makes one unable to resist desire, and praised her greatly.

"Do you love me?"

"Yes! I'll love you forever!"

"Then if I'm with someone else, will you be happy?"

"Yes!" I answered instinctively, then suddenly realized something was wrong. I should be going along with her now. "No, no! How could I bear to!" "Hmph!" Weiwei's expression changed instantly, glaring at me angrily. She's such a teacher, her mood can change in the blink of an eye, she has a dual personality.

"No, honey, I just got caught up in your trap..." Everyone knows how painful it is to smile obsequiously at your wife, right?

"Nonsense, what you said instinctively is the truth! You just want me to be with someone else!" Weiwei stood with her hands on her hips, her expression anything but sexy, even though she wasn't wearing any clothes.

"No! No!" I bowed and scraped, feeling like a little monkey in the street.

"I'm going to punish you!"

"Punish! Punish! Punish me however you want!"

"Your company project is finished, right? How many days off do you have?"

"Yeah, I can rest for half a month to a month. I'll spend a lot of time with you." I said hastily, pretending to be a pushover is so painful.

"Okay!" Weiwei's beautiful eyes lit up, she giggled, jumped onto the bed, "I want you to play games with me!" "Okay, okay, play games..." Hearing this, I relaxed. The little girl has always loved to play, and she often asks me to tell her stories, like "Princess So-and-so" or "Little Duck and Little Turtle." It's just a game, thankfully it's not an idea to make things difficult.

"Then, you have to follow my rules!"

"No problem." I agreed immediately, but I didn't expect that such a quick agreement would lead to the following story.

"Okay, listen up." Weiwei happily straddled me, making me suddenly feel like a queen descending. But watching this beautiful body lean down and lick my lips, my lower body suddenly became hard.

"During your month-long break, you have to help me find a boyfriend." What? I was shocked and sat up, almost dropping Weiwei. "W-what are you going to do?" "You're going to kill me!" Weiwei shouted. "I'm just punishing you. Who told you to always think about me being with other people? I want you to help me find a boyfriend, and I'll only date him for this month. It'll make you so angry!" "No way, how can that be? You're my wife!" I rolled over and pinned Weiwei down, glaring at her face to face. "This is a matter of principle!" "What are you doing!" Weiwei tried to struggle, but couldn't budge me. She then stuck out her tongue. "It's just a game, why are you taking it so seriously! You said I set the rules!" "I said it's a game!" "I also said it's a game! It's just for fun. " "

Playing is no good! I'd be stupid if we developed feelings for each other!"

"No, honey, we're just playing a game to strengthen our relationship, and also to punish you for being unfaithful!" As she spoke, the girl I was pressing down on closed her eyes, brought her lips to her mouth, and gently touched my lips. Her little hand also touched my little brother.

"Honey," Weiwei emphasized in a sweet and cloying tone, "Don't you like watching me snuggle up to other men? Don't you like those erotic articles about being cuckolded? I'll show you!" As she spoke, her hand movements suddenly quickened, making me nervous.

Stimulated rapidly by her soft little hand, I felt my penis getting harder, a feeling of lust overwhelm me. I fantasized about seeing Weiwei with another man on the street, laughing, joking, and flirting like someone else's girlfriend. And I could only watch… It was too exciting! Thinking this, I closed my eyes and took a deep breath.

Little did I know, Weiwei saw my expression. She shrank back and kissed my neck. "How is it, honey? Exciting, isn't it? Do you want to see me with another man?" Her voice was still sickeningly sweet.

"Ah…" I couldn't help but moan with pleasure. "But you already have Jinqiang… what do you need another man for…?" "You're so annoying! Jinqiang has been with us for so many years, we know him too well. I need a stranger, someone you can't figure out at all, to give you real pleasure!" As she spoke, Weiwei's hands didn't stop, and my pleasure intensified.

"Besides, Brother Qiang is out on business and we don't know when he'll be back. We're married now, so he doesn't come over much anymore. How about I find you another guy to masturbate with?" My mind was completely filled with pleasure. Looking at the naked body beneath me, which was getting hot, I pushed aside Weiwei's small hands, found a spot, and thrust inside. "Ah!" We both cried out in desire. Looking at her flushed face and slightly trembling eyelashes, a sinful thought popped into my head: if the woman under my crotch were another girlfriend, she would be flirting with other men during the day, and then come home naked at night, letting me fuck her wantonly... How amazing! I kneaded her breasts, as if I were defiling someone else's girlfriend... Weiwei seemed to sense my thoughts, and while moaning ecstatically, she said intermittently, "Honey, is it good? Find me a boyfriend... let me have another relationship..." I didn't say anything, but silently increased the speed of my thrusts, fucking this "other person's girlfriend."

"Ah," I felt I was almost there, pulled out, and ejaculated onto Weiwei's pretty face. I especially loved seeing her glistening with my semen.

Afterwards, I lay panting on Weiwei's bare chest, looking at my white semen, pleasure filling my chest. Weiwei just panted, not saying a word, because if she opened her mouth, the semen would flow into it.

"Weiwei..." I was about to say I'd get her some tissue to wipe it off when I saw the girl smear the semen from other parts of her face to her mouth and swallow it all. Weiwei rarely let me or Jinqiang eat her semen; she always found the fishy taste unpalatable. It seemed she was also driven by lust.

"Honey, it's settled then!" Weiwei slowly opened her eyes, her face still glistening.

"I know you like it..."

"But..." Although it felt good, there was still a lingering worry. "What kind of person are you looking for?" "Someone who's good to me, of course! Like Hu Zuofei? Liao Liao Liao? Even those kinds of men are magnanimous when it comes to cuckolding, unlike you who's so petty!" "You mean you're going to sleep with someone else?" I widened my eyes again.

"Of course not, just a chat. We'll meet during the day and come back at night!" Weiwei looked at me with a half-smile, "But, if I really meet someone who loves me more than you, I might just give myself to him..." Looking at Weiwei's expression, I couldn't help myself again, feeling my little brother getting harder little by little. "No, not allowed!" Thinking about the consequences, thinking about how much I could accept in my dream, even though I was filled with pleasure, I still shook my head.

"Silly girl, no way! We agreed it was just a game!" Weiwei tapped my forehead, "I'll set the rules, listen to them. First, you have to help me find someone who loves me in the sea of people, for a month." "What if I don't find one?" "If you don't find one, then of course it doesn't matter. Anyway, it's a month." "And then?"

"Well, secondly, if we find someone we're both happy with, you have to let me go on dates with him. We can be together during the day, and he can come back to you at night. Of course, you can follow him, but you can't interrupt us." I thought for a moment. "Okay, then you can't get too close to him, you can't kiss him or let him touch you!" "Then what's the point of dating! When you were pursuing me, weren't you well-behaved? There had to be some intimate actions!" "...Okay, but you have to keep your bottom line." "Of course! I'm not a casual person, I'll take it slow. Maybe even if I find someone this month, I won't let him touch me." "Okay, is there anything else?" Weiwei tilted her head and thought for a moment. "Also, once you find this person, you have to be demoted." "Demoted?" "Yeah, I can't be a wife and someone else's girlfriend at the same time. But it's different if we're not married." "What do you mean?" I looked at Weiwei in confusion.

"So, from now on, I'm not your wife anymore. I'm going back to being single. You're just one of my suitors. I can date you, and I can date other people, understand?" "...Okay." I really didn't expect Weiwei to remember a few erotic novels so clearly, to have grasped their essence so thoroughly.

"But what if you really develop feelings?"

"That's up to you, my silly husband. If you're worried that our years of relationship won't compare to another man's one month of effort, we can stop playing this game. I'll give you a choice." Saying that, Weiwei sat up, kissed me, then leaned against the headboard, wrapped himself in the blanket, looked at me, and counted in a low voice, "One," "Two," "Three!"

It's just a game, I'm not afraid you'll run away, I'm confident in myself. "Okay, I'll play! But this person has to be satisfactory first." Weiwei leaned closer. "Of course, I'm not planning to dump you on purpose, I just want you to help me find someone." "Alright, then it's settled, I agree." I slapped my thigh, like I'd made a pact with the devil.

"Really? Honey? You really want to play along?" Weiwei giggled and wrapped her arms around my neck.

"Really, do you think I go back on my word?"

"Hehe, then from now on you're not my husband anymore, Zhang Qiang, you're just my boyfriend."

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